Chapter 3: science class
Dru's POV
"Alright class, today we will be... dissecting frogs!" My science teacher Mr. Filipino says happily. "Ughhhh." The class groans. "C'Mon now, buddy up." He encourages. "Jenna!" I yell to my best friend. "Dru!" She calls back. Her light red hair is sleeked back into a high ponytail, and she is wearing a baby pink cami and floral jeans. Throwing my dark brown hair up into a messy bun, I tell her about my run in with Principal Perri."she reminds me of my uncle Harold. That dude is not right." She says. "I know, I've met him." I reply as mr. Filipino plops a tray with a dead frog strapped onto it."ugh. I think I'm going to hurl." She confesses. "That makes two of us." I agree with a gagging noise following
